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Wenclair -"Mine" - Chapter 15

This was originally 2 chapters but I decided to throw it together into a nice longer chapter...

I almost didn't post this so I'm not sure if I'll regret it later but hey ho Enjoy😋

"Here" Wednesday muttered only releasing her grip from Enid in order to pull off her own hoodie and skirt leaving her in her tights and the black fitted button up that was underneath.

"Take this" she spoke softly and with extra care attempting to keep Enid's modesty intact, she faced away from her. But she could see in her peripheral that the blonde girl infront of her didn't move.

Enid looked noticeably weak and extremely worn out and after seeing this Wednesday lifted up her large grey hoodie up and placed it over Enid's head, still respecting her privacy and averting her eyes.

The blonde girl smiled slightly placing her arms inside the piece of clothing and letting it fall over her naked body easily.

She then stepped into the skirt and spoke "Thank You" quietly breathing. A stray tear escaped her eye but the grateful smile on her face remained.

"Don't thank me" Wednesday whipped her head back to meet Enid's eyes "I'm the reason you have found yourself in this predicament" she solemnly spoke in shame.

"Wednesday" Enid tried to find the right words to comfort her but she had the uneasy feeling that nothing she could say would deter the girl's guilt.

"You don't have to say anything" Wednesday held her hand up to halt her words and was pleasantly surprised when Enid reached for it by instinct.

The newly turned werewolf raised her now human hand up to match her Mate's position. She held it there in anticipation, giving Wednesday an out, allowing her time to retract and retreat... But she didn't. As she looked into Wednesday's dark orbs she watched them soften. This urged her to flick her own eyes to their hands and back to the other girls eyes as if asking permission. Then, Enid's fingertips grazed lightly across the palm of Wednesday's hand before meeting hers.

They stared deeply into each others eyes and as Enid became more confident she intertwined their hands together and closed her eyes savouring the feeling. Soaking it in before all would be lost forever.

"It's okay" Enid assured Wednesday. She wasn't sure if it was to settle the guilt she felt about the rejection or to calm her nerves from being touched but either way she meant it. She smiled reassuringly towards her usually reclusive roommate.

Wednesday felt unusually comfortable and calm with Enid in this moment. The pure euphoric feeling of finding her safe and accepting that she cared for Enid in a more than friend way was enough for her to allow all of her emotions unprecedented access to her outward appearance.

She didn't hide it.

There was no need anymore.

She took the opportunity to lightly pull Enid closer by her hand and snake her other arm light around her waist. Enid involuntarily gasped at the action and when Wednesday raised her eyebrows in response the other girl looked down nervously.

"Let's get you home" Wednesday cleared her throat to cover her own nervousness and hoisted Enid up alongside her, instinctively scanning the broken girl for physical injuries.

"Are you okay to walk?" Wednesday asked, noticing the blonde's deflated demeanor.

"I'm gonna have too" Enid strained out. Being on her human legs had been something of a myth lately. It was a foreign feeling to her after spending so much time as her wolf self so she was adjusting slowly but surely. Besides, not that she doubted Wednesday's abilities, but her petite roommate, however well versed in martial arts, didn't seem to be one for weight training at the gym.

Wednesday however was not ready to let Enid's frail body suffer anymore than it had and although confident in her abilities to fireman lift Enid up she grew worried that the werewolf would not accept her help.

Enid took a step forward and stumbled slightly, her legs feeling like jelly and her head feeling hazy.

""Allow me to help?" Wednesday asked

"Wednesday I don't think you can" Enid breathed out trying desperately not to offend her but failing miserably.

"Is that a challenge?" Wednesday quirked an eyebrow somehow at ease with this type of conversation.

She missed it.

She missed talking to her roommate

She missed Enid.

"No I-" Wednesday attempted to pick Enid up but as she did the girl giggled and squirmed away,unable to control her thoughts with the idea of Wednesday being this chivalrous. She did enjoy the normality of their interaction though, it felt right.

"Urgh fine" Wednesday grunted and swung Enid's arms over her neck from behind. The hairs on the back of her own neck rose, as goosebumps traveled from the back of her head, trailing down her arms, and settling across her body, just at the light graze of Enid's touch.

Well that was new Wednesday thought to herself.

She effortlessly hoisted the werewolf girl up onto her back and started on their journey back to Nevermore. Enid squeaked at the sudden contact and held Wednesday for dear life as they made their way through the creepy looking woods.

"Wow okay prove me wrong why don't you" Enid smiled and Wednesday just tilted her head slightly to direct her next sentence towards Enid.

"It's not that hard" she spoke "You're rarely ever right" Wednesday retorted unnecessarily but of course it was meant to be playful. She just wasn't sure how to change her tone to match this concept.

"Hey no fair!" Enid accidentally yelled offended and Wednesday twitched away from the high pitched voice that rang throughout her ears. She had finally accepted her feelings towards Enid but in that moment she almost threatened to remove her voice box

""Sorry" she apologised faintly and immediately Wednesday's homicidal thoughts were diminished as quickly as they had appeared.

"It's ok darling" Wednesday spoke blissfully uncensored and painfully unaware of the effect those words had on the wolf that currently resided on her back.

Enid closed her eyes and nuzzled into Wednesdays neck breathing in her scent deeply and attempting to hide her claws that had protruded from her hands in an uncontrollable show of emotion.

"Darling?" She questioned and Wednesday slowed her pace realising what she had said. It seemed to be an inherent response. She had grown up hearing nothing but pet names, sweet nothings and comforting words being spoken so frequently by her parents who 'had feelings for eachother' also and Wednesday assumed this was just in her blood to respond this way.

"I apologise I'm new at this" Wednesday explained as she trudged through the everlasting trail of mud and leaves.

Enid furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. What was Wednesdays trying to do? She hoped the use of a pet name wasn't given purely out of assumed obligation.

"New at what?" Enid questioned again as she was lightly jolted by a stray tree branch that caused Wednesday to lose her footing ever so slightly.

Wednesday's eyes widened only now realising she hadn't actually confessed her feelings towards Enid yet. She took comfort in the fact that she didn't have to look into the werewolf's eyes at this current moment because her expression would have certainly said it all.

"Nevermind" she decided to drop the subject until she could bring it up when she wasn't currently occupied balancing a blonde girl on her back for a mile.

"Okay darling" Enid mimicked cuddling into Wednesday as she walked.

"Drop it Enid" Wednesday warned reverting back to her cold exterior. An airtight defense mechanism that she had used her entire life.

"Too far" Enid noted "Got it" she smiled knowingly and they both settled into a comfortable silence for the rest of the journey.

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Upon returning to their dorm room Wednesday placed Enid lightly in her own bed before sitting down at the foot of the bed and looking at the girl expectantly.

Enid sank into her mattress and flailed around enjoying the comfort of her own mattress again as opposed to the harsh roots of the forest grounds mixed with dirt and scattered leaves that she had been experiencing lately.

She hadn't noticed Wednesday's blank stare and continued to be oblivious as she looked around frantically.

"Where's bugsy?!" She spoke panicked.

"Bugsy?" Wednesday replied searching her memories for the creature she was referring too. "Oh is that the purple rabbit" she asked.

"Yes bugsy the bunny" Enid looked at her happily ready to be gifted with her second favourite stuffed animal but was almost heartbroken when Wednesday pointed to her side of the room.

"What is that?" Enid tilted her head to the side looking at the very disturbing yet creative piece of art she was presented with.

Across the room, placed next to Wednesday's Cello was a menagerie of torn and frayed stuffed animals that had been sewed together and placed on a soft canvas with stuffing spilling from each each ripped seam.

"What did you do?!" Enid screamed finally finding the energy to jump out of bed and race towards the disconcerting creation. The flood of adrenaline caused her to become light-headed for a moment and she blinked hard before becoming fixated on her torn teddies.

Wednesday followed suit and stood behind Enid as she picked at the model,twitching her nose and examining it intensely.

"I didn't do anything" Wednesday reminded Enid. The day after she had left Wednesday had gathered the remains of all the stuffed animals and couldn't bring herself to throw it away. Then her twisted mind allowed her to make use of the broken creatures and this happened. Wednesday wasn't one to fight a compulsion.

"Oh" she drifted off into the memory of her painful and uncontrollable emotion-filled shift that had occurred a week ago. She was just now noticing the new window that had replaced the old aswell, now colourless and not "Enidified" yet.

"It seemed appropriate not to throw them away" Wednesday smirked at her masterpiece enjoying the less than lovely image.

"Well ... It's..." Enid struggled to put a positive spin on the traumatising piece of work. She then squeezed her eyes shut in confusion. How? How was Wednesday Addams the love of her life? Look at how different they were? She found turning her mutilated teddies into a sinister piece of Art ...Fun? "Interesting" she finished.

"I thought you might like that they are still here as an homage to your other ... Toys. I thought I could make something beautiful out of the wreckage" Wednesday explained nonchalantly.

Enid could feel Wednesday's breath on her neck as she had stepped closer to her while explaining her reasoning and all thoughts of mourning left Enid's body in an instant.

"Awww Wednesday that is so cute!" She turned around, now dangerously close to the pale face of her Mate, a sweet smile covering her features.

"Cute?" The word tasted vile as it travelled up her throat and out of her mouth grudgingly "Enid you're looking at your dead stuffed animals on a canvas" Wednesday replied, confused. She knew what she did and why she did it because to her this was a beautiful sentiment towards her werewolf roommate. But for someone like Enid she expected her to be more horrified without her filter for all things dark and dreary.

In fact she had prepared for the inevitable argument that would ensue over it all.

"Yes but what it means to you is different than what it means to me" Enid easily put a positive spin on the situation "You kept them alive in your own ..." Enid smiled widely "Creative little way" she reasoned.

Could it be? Was Enid understanding Wednesday's motives without her having to explain.

'Miracle' she thought.

Wednesday peered over Enid's shoulder at her handiwork and spoke without looking at Enid

"I was surprised you would destroy your favourites... Even in that state" Wednesday observed.

"I wasn't really in control of any of it" she shrugged, pursing her lips in remorse. They fell silent for a moment each unpleasantly recalling that night, an all too familiar feeling filling their souls.

"I think we should..." Wednesday swallowed hard in preparation for the uncomfortable but unavoidable conversation they needed to have "Talk about it" she practically gagged out.

Enid nodded lightly and instinctively grabbed Wednesday's hand dragging her towards her side of the room, smiling at the spark she felt coursing through her veins.

Wednesday was unnaturally ok with this brand of physical contact. She had Enid back. So she was ok with this and she contently followed submitting to her new found perspective on her attraction towards her best friend.

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